Cameron Johnson P.O.V
"Come in" I said as a knock sounded from my door.
"Hey man" Jack said as he walked into my room.
Jack is one of my closest friends in the agency. Hell one of my closest friend period. Not like I can make any other friends outside the agency with my classified life as a C.I.A agent.
"Hey what's up?" I asked, knowing that he didn't come just to visit by the look in his eyes.
"Boss is calling for you, he told me to tell you to come as soon as possible it’s important."
"Okay thanks man, go rest you look like you haven't slept in days." I told him.
"Yeah I'm bouta hit the shack, none of us has been getting much sleep ever since boss's wife died" he told me sadly.
I nodded at him understanding and he left.
Our boss's wife was murder a little over a week ago and everyone is working their asses off looking for the killer. Being head of C.I.A most people didn't know the location of where our bosses home was and normal people didn't know who he really was.
Everything was going well and his family was safe until 2 weeks ago when we found out we had a traitor. We didn't know what information he had manage to get a hold of. We tried getting him to talk but he didn't spill a word so we killed him. It was too late though because he already gave the information to whoever he was working for. If only we have known that they found out the location of the boss's home. Then we could have moved the location of his home. But of course we didn't and his wife was the one to sadly suffer.
Nobody knew how she died though, boss didn't tell us and we didn't dare ask.
With that final thought I left my room and went downstairs about to leave but caught site of Jack on the sofa passed out. It was a funny sight one arm was dangling from the sofa the other was across his face while he snores loudly. His curly black hair was all over the place. Jack was like me, we were abandoned when we were younger and were left on the streets to die but we were lucky the boss took us into the agency and treated us like his kids. He gave us food and shelter but also trained us to be a C.I.A agent. When I turned 14 I became an official agent with much training. Jack and I became best friends since I was 10 and him being 11.
Now we lived together, we had more than enough money as a C.I.A agent to both get out own home but it was easier to just live together.
I walked to our front door and slipped some shoes on and left. I made sure to quietly close the door to not wake Jack up. Being an agent we were train to be light sleeper and wake up at any sounds.
I decided to drive my motorbike instead of car. I got on and started it, it roared to life and I took off. The drive there was fast because we lived close by. The land being owned by C.I .A.
I drove up to the gates and the guards opened it as they saw me. I was one of the top agents and youngest so everyone knew who I was. There was no need to show them my badge for them to open the gates anymore.
I drove into the parking lot and parked in my parking space that said 'agent Johnson' on it.
I took off my helmet and left it on top of the seat knowing nobody was going to steal it. I walked into the giant building that had 'C.I.A' written in big letters on it.
Two guards nodded to me as a walked in the front doors. I walked over to the elevators, nodding back to a few people who nodded as I walked by them. I pressed elevator button and waited for it to come down.
Not much longer it made a 'bing' sound and the doors opened. And I stepped inside pressing the 30 button that stands for floor 30. This is where the headquarters is.
'I wonder what the boss wants' I thought.
'I don't remember doing anything wrong. So I don't think I'm in trouble. Maybe he's going to scold me about those strippers I hired to come over last month for Jack's 20th birthday.'
I chuckled as I remembered that day. It was a good day...
The sound snapped me back to reality.
Stepping out I was greeted by a few more guards.
I walked straight to headquarters. I had to do a finger print scan to open the first door. And then an eye scanner for the second before walking into the headquarters. Everyone was busy buzzing around doing their jobs to notice me other than a few more guards that were guarding the door.